We are truly, as Mat Kearney sings, one phone call, one text, one new devastating piece of information away from our knees.
We all need a savior, but few of us are willing to really admit our need for him.
Destruction takes seconds; creativity takes time.
When the chance for authentic service comes around, do we stop to help or do we pass it by?
If people aren’t happy with our best effort, there’s nothing that we can give that’s going to make them happy. And if we are not happy with the best effort that others give us, there's nothing that others can give us that's going to make us happy.
Every diagnosis from a chronic, manageable illness like diabetes or Crohn's disease to a life-limiting diagnosis of chronic heart failure or cancer challenges us to grieve.
It takes the tragic death of a good person to make us stop rationalizing and start sitting in the brokenness and pain of our human condition.